Brad knew what he was going to do to Sarah for hiking up the phone bill. First he set awareness off and fired up age a beam hit Sarah and she began to stretch taller her voice matured, waist narrowed out, breasts and hips grew as her wardrobe rapidly evolved as the conversation changed from highschool crushes to college plans "Brad was so hot in gy... I'm so I'm thinking state" . Brad grimaced as she leveled out at age 18. His button finger slipped on mind and a beam enveloped him and he began to hate Sarah and to a lesser extent want to be better. He originally wanted to make her old enough to pay the phone bill but now he wants to MAYBE turn her into a phone sex worker skank. He fired the bimbo button repeatedly her hair became a vibrant platinum as her lips plumped out and cheekbones rose in matte makup, her clothes rapidly deminished to a see through halter top that exposed her soft dark nipples and a macro skirt with a visible satin thong clefted tightly against her crotch as hers sneakers morphed into stletto heels. "Like I'm making pretty good muny strippin' " not for long bitch thought Brad as he pointed the weight beam on Sarah. She immediately began to bloat spilling out of her halter top that reality barely grew with her. Her pot belly quickly became a massive gut that spilled past her skirt, her double chin enveloped her bubbly painted face, her arms and legs were pillowy pillars with chubby hands and feet that barely wedged in her stletto heels she stopped at 460. She shook her head and scratched her cellulite riddled thighs "I need ta get ta ma boys Cathy otherwise I won't get any phone sex munny for da club." Brad stood glaring at the SSBBW dingbat pressed the submissive features and watched as a dog collar and leash formed around her thickened neck with a tag that read BITCH she glanced up and panicked "I'm sawry master daddy I'mma make phone munny for you don't punish me!"